Nineteen
“You didn’t come?” I asked.
Owl shook his head. “I only come for you.”
All my life I’ve heard stories about people falling in love. I thought I’d been in love before. I’d tripped over some douche bags, fallen down on top of their s**t, and gotten hurt by them. Not this time.
I took Owl’s hand and allowed him to pull me up. This time, I stepped into love with sure feet. Owl fell backwards onto Hawk’s bed and I climbed on top of him. He caught me as I descended down onto him for a kiss.
Owl reached between us and removed the c****m he’d just used with Ellie. He reached for another, but I stayed his hand. “You don’t have to. I’m clean and on the pill. And I trust you.”
I reached under my skirt to slide my panties to the side, only to remember that Eagle had never given them bac
